The future path that’s long since cast;
set deep in stone; writ by our past.
A world defiled must be regrown;
resist the seeds that we have sown.
A world left fallow to return
from our urge to simply burn;
so one day we may walk again
without causing sweet Gaia pain.
We’ve lost our Spirit, lost our way;
we are what’s wrong at end of day.
We now must leave to let her heal
or else her fate mankind will seal.
The planet weeps beneath our feet;
there’s madmen in the drivers seat.
They know of nothing but their power;
they cannot feel her dying hour.
To Gaia who does support us all;
please know there’s some who hear your call
and we will stand and we will fight
to have our nation do what’s right.
Hello cruel world, I’m here to join this circus.
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